I am envious of your foundations.
I wish I was as strong as you...
I'm not anywhere near perfect, far from Dad of the...
I get upset, I make mistakes, this much is very...
What a cool chic indeed you are girl
To finally mention the dance...
I was that flower
which blooms in winter...
You beautiful woman,
You precious soul...
And it goes a little something like this.
Dad I like girls...
Early spring
Just before summer...
Guardian Ang,
I became aware...
Mother why did u leave
To go and live in the sky...
Cheeks of the devil’s own angel
smile like chubby rosy buns...
I miss you as the sun rises and as it sets again.
I wonder if this heartache will ever begin to...
Hidden under the books, surrounded by pens.
White-but he has a soul of gold in a sense...